drifting

drifting

While visiting my Dad over Father’s Day weekend, I took a walk with my daughter along the beach nearby.  Grandfather, father, child…the tide rolls in, the tide rolls out.

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Published in: on June 24, 2009 at 8:50 pm  Comments (1)  

unfold

unfold 2

For my birthday last week, my daughter made an origami card that revealed a secret message when unfolded.

Published in: on June 17, 2009 at 8:51 pm  Comments (6)  

craving

craving

The house where I grew up was built on land that was once an old apple orchard.  The were several varieties of apple trees on the property and, as a boy, I would enjoy climbing them and eating the fruit.  Later in life, I developed an alergy to apples.  Oh how I wish that I could have a bite of that now forbidden fruit.

Published in: on June 13, 2009 at 12:48 pm  Leave a Comment  

adaptation

adaptation

To prevent snow blindness in the harsh artic environment, Eskimo hunters of the hyperborian region fashioned goggles from ivory and wood with narrow eye slits to cut down on glare.

Published in: on June 13, 2009 at 12:40 pm  Leave a Comment